Chapter 31
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date="2020-10-15"
title="Chapter 31"
weight="96326"
series = ["Don’t Discriminate Against Species"]
mode = "manual"
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Seeing that everyone hadn't spoken, Fu Li looked down at the sourness lying on the ground and beckoned to Zhuang Qing.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhuang Qing, and the phrase "underage" came to mind involuntarily.
Zhuang Qing pretended not to see the eyes of colleagues, walked up to Fu Li with long legs, and said blankly: "What's the matter?"
"Your dragons live in the water all year round. You should be good at catching fish, right?"
"I live in the world most of the time." Zhuang Qing put away the magic sword and reached out to catch a feather flying in the air. The feather quickly turned into a black smoke in his palm and disappeared without a trace. As the dragon of national luck, Zhuang Qing possesses the auspicious spirit of merit, which is the nemesis of acid and such evil beasts.
"Forget it." Fu Li turned his head when he saw sour and crying with tears and nose. With a wave of his hand, the flying feathers seemed to grow eyes, all reaching his palm. Putting the feather into a sackcloth bag, Fu Li saw that everyone was still looking at him, his hand stopped, "This, can I take it away by myself?"
"Can it be possible." Everyone nodded, not to mention that Fu Li was collecting a few feathers now, even if he said that this acid is his pet, they have no opinion.
"That's good." Fu Limei put the linen bag into the Qiankun bag, turning his head to the acid and said, "Transform into a human form, I will take you to dinner."
Sour and trembling his tail, six big eyes clashed with tears, did not move.
Fu Li asked: "I won't change into a human form, or do you want me to help you?"
Sour and shook his body, rolled on the ground, and turned into a simple-looking bald man. There was a wound on his face, and he looked a little pitiful. The clothes on his body were exactly the same as those worn by Fu Li, and then he knelt in front of Fu Li with a puff, raised a universe bag and handed it to Fu Li: "Great King!"
In the demon world, if you lose against other demon, you will either be taken away from the demon pill, or you will obediently offer all your hidden treasures and call the opponent the boss. It's better to die than to live, and to save his life, he is very witty.
"Kneeling? It's a new society now. Kneeling on your knees from time to time." Fu Li lifted Suan from the ground.
"I see, boss." Suan and obediently stood behind Fu Li, what the boss said, just like a little brother.
In the staff canteen of the management office, Yu Yu choked, holding a rice bucket desperately picking up rice, everyone in the management office silently looked at the legendary evil demon, eating like a little pitiful, suddenly felt that the mysterious coat of the ancient demon seemed to be broken Up.
Bao Yu who cooks is a ghost repairer. He used to be the first chef in the imperial palace’s dining room. After his death, he did ghost repairs by coincidence. He has been staying in the management office these years. The most dissatisfied is that these practitioners are always Don't eat on time.
After more than a dozen buckets of rice, he looked at Fu Li sour and timidly, and put down the big spoon.
"Have you eaten?" Fu Li asked.
Sour and rubbed his stomach: "Not so hungry."
Fu Li:...
"I have reported the acid and the security department, and now he is temporarily living in our management office." Zhuang Qing said to the acid, "do you have any comments?"
Yan Yu ignored him, just turned his head to look at Fu Li.
Fu Li coughed dryly, "His name is Zhuang Qing. He is responsible for managing our monsters. What can you discuss with him."
"Boss Zhuang." Sour and turned his face to Zhuang Qing with a flattering smile, "As long as the boss has no objection, I will listen to you."
Everyone: Flattery, shameless!
After such an accident, when everything is dealt with, it is almost dawn. The management office entertained five candidates for breakfast and asked them to see the admission results in five days. They needed time to review the examination papers.
When Fu Li left, almost all members of the management office came out to give it away. On behalf of the management office, Chu Yu gave Fu Li a thick red envelope, and used his mobile phone software to call Fu Li a taxi.
Fu Li was very happy. He finally took a real taxi. Without going home, he rushed to the hotel to work, and got a juicy juicy peach from the sister at the front desk. As the most popular male security guard in the hotel, Fu Li is envied and hated by everyone.
Zhang Shan gnawed on the dry buns in his mouth and snatched half of the peaches from Fu Li's hands: "Today, a crew came to our hotel to film and rented a luxurious private room on the top floor. The manager arranged for us to guard it. Wait a minute. If you meet an artist you like, don’t get excited."
"Oh." Fu Li nodded.
At 9:30 in the morning, the crew arranged the venue and prepared to start filming. Since no news was received from the media, their filming went smoothly. The employees of Yuanyue Hotel are accustomed to seeing all kinds of celebrities. It’s just that Fu Li somewhat understood, why the actress would scream exaggeratedly when seeing a terrible monster, so afraid that she could not even make a sound?
After a while, the male protagonist ran into the camera, and he protected the female protagonist from crawling on the carpet, looking very embarrassed.
After a group of shots were taken, She Weilong sat in the aisle to apply makeup. After seeing the Fu Li in the corner, she involuntarily stood up from the chair, and a long line of lip glaze struck the corner of his mouth.
"Teacher She, sorry, I didn't react." The makeup artist was so scared that she apologized again and again. This She Weilong has been very hot recently. Don't look at him speaking well in front of fans. In fact, he is a very creative male artist, and he loves more than female artists. nice.
"It's all right." She Weilong wiped casually, walked to Fu Li and bowed, "Senior, are you going to work again today?"
Fu Li:?
What does he eat if he doesn't go to work?
"You must be tired after standing for so long." She Weilong moved his chair in front of Fu Li, "You sit down, you sit down."
"No, according to the hotel staff manual, I will be fined if I sit down at this time." Fu Li pointed to the camera, "You continue to shoot, it's very interesting."
She Weilong nodded: "Yes, yes, seniors said yes, I must take good shots."
As the biggest artist in the play wants to continue filming, the director is naturally happy to speed up the filming. I don't know if there was an illusion. The director felt that after the filming started again, She Weilong's expression of fear was particularly in place, as if there was a murderer chasing him behind him.
However, in places where the scene cannot be taken, except for the crew, there is only a handsome little security guard.
It seems that he was good at guiding and explaining well, which made She Weilong's acting skills explode.
The shots that could only be taken in one day were taken in most of the day due to the extraordinary performance of the male lead. After the filming, She Weilong went to find Fu Li after removing her makeup. His assistant was a little puzzled, "Mr. She, the security guard just now is your remote poor relative? How can you deal with this kind of relatives? Just hand me over."
"What a poor relative, that's..." She Weilong paused, spraying moisturizing water on his pointed chin, "That's not an ordinary security guard."
"Is it because the rich second generation deliberately came to be a security guard in order to experience life?" She Weilong's diligence towards the little security guard today could not help but think of some common bridges in TV dramas. With the personalities of She Weilong and Hong Dingbai, if you really meet poor relatives in the countryside, I'm afraid you can't wait to turn your eyelids to the top of your head, how can you be so passionate?
"Also, you can say the same." She Weilong stammered.
"That's really fun." The assistant felt that as a poor man, he really didn't understand the brain circuits of the rich world.
"Fu Li, I have worked so hard and have only eaten now." The sister paper at the front desk handed the applauded takeaway to Fu Li. Fu Li handed the cash to the sister paper and thanked her with a smile, "It's okay, the crew sent us red packets."
After returning to the lounge with his boxed lunch, Fu Li continued to patrol the work area he was responsible for. In the corridor on the sixth floor, he saw a red envelope on the ground, exuding a little unknown aura.
"Who dropped the red envelope?" Zhang Shan, who was with Fu Li, was about to bend over to pick it up, but was stopped by Fu Li.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Shan puzzled.
"There is a problem with this red envelope." Fu Li bent over to pick it up, and opened this small red envelope. There were ten dollars inside, a piece of talisman paper folded into a triangle, and a blade stained with rust.
"Hiss," Zhang Shan took a breath, "Fu Li, this thing looks a bit evil, you are about to throw it away."
"There is indeed some evil." Fu Li put ten dollars into his pocket and took a look at the talisman paper. "This is called a transfer talisman, but it's not for good luck, but bad luck or sickness. It contains money and metal. It means using money to exchange good luck with you. As long as you pick it up and open it, it means you are willing to exchange luck with him."
"So wicked?" Zhang Shan looked at the talisman paper and iron piece in Fu Li's hand, his whole body numb, "Then what if I accidentally picked it up?"
"It's easy to do. Wrap the money you picked up in red paper and donate it. It's best to double the donation. Remember that money must never be put in your pocket or wallet." Fu Li shredded the paper. , Wrapped the iron sheets in toilet paper and threw them into the trash can. "You can donate to the temple and Taoist temple charity box. Wash your hands and stand in the sun for two hours. There is no big problem."
"Then don't you hurry up to ask for leave to donate money..."
"Oh, it doesn't matter if I pick it up and spend it." Fu Li patted his pocket, "I have a share, and I will buy two popsicles when I get off work, and I will give you one."
"Fu Xiaoli, what you said just now is actually to lie to me." Zhang Shan reached out and pinched Fu Li's shoulder, trying to grab the money in his pocket, "What kind of transfer, obviously I want to grab a red envelope with me. You have to buy me five pieces of ice cream, a dime will not work."
Fu Li smiled and held his pocket, not letting Zhang Shan snatch it.
After get off work, Zhang Shan and Fu Li went to a nearby supermarket to buy two ice cream bars to eat before returning to each of them. Halfway down the road, he saw a small bag made of red paper falling on the ground. For some reason, Zhang Shan thought of Fu Li's words, hesitated for a moment, took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and wrapped it in his hand. Bend down to pick up the red envelope and threw it into the trash can next to it.
He is a good man who does not buckle for five buckets of rice.
The management office, after eating eight barrels of rice, Yu Yu sat down in front of everyone, ready to answer everyone's questions.
"How long did you sleep?" Lin Gui opened the file list and began to record the information.
"I don't know." Acid and shook his head, "Before I fell asleep, the royal family on the ground seemed to have the surname Ji."
"Zhou Dynasty?" Lin Gui filled out about 3000 years on the form.
"You slept for so long, why did you wake up suddenly?" Chu Yu, who was sitting next to him, asked, "Is there something calling you?"
"What is calling me?" Yu Yu was blank, "I am not a dragon and phoenix. I need to show my face every other time and act as a mascot. Maybe it's because I slept for too long and got hungry?" After speaking, he rushed to the corner Zhuang Qing smiled, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about other dragons."
Zhuang Qing raised her eyelids and said nothing.
"Have you never heard of the legend of the Demon Emperor?" Chu Yu continued to ask.
"What is the Demon Emperor?" Suan Yu is even more confused. Their Demon Race has such a thing?
"It's the emperor of your monster race."
"What is the Yellow Emperor of the monster race? Isn't the Yellow Emperor of their human race? What does it have to do with our monsters?" Suan and inexplicably looked at Chu Yu. He just slept. After waking up, what these monsters said he Can't understand?
"The title of emperor originated from Qin Shihuang." Zhuang Qing glanced at Chu Yu and Lin Gui in the room, "You two will go back and make up for the junior high school history textbook."
Chu Yu and Lin Gui:...
Sure that it was not the wrong answer, Sour and relieved, turned his head and said to Zhuang Qing: "You want to ask at that time, who of our demons was the best?"
Zhuang Qing lifted her chin, motioned for soreness and continued.
"At that time, there were a lot of famous beasts." Sour and embarrassed grinned, "I am not good at fighting, and I never dared to appear in front of these big monsters. It is said that Qiongqi, Kunpeng, Taotie, Tao Ji are quite good. awesome."
"The unicorn, phoenix, and dragon are not amazing?" Lin Gui couldn't believe it.
"They are sacred beasts, with their own auspicious aura, which is different from our fierce beasts." Suan Yu secretly glanced at Zhuang Qing, "As early as thousands of years ago, Kunpeng had to eat dragons. Later, I didn’t know what happened. These great monsters gradually ceased to be born. I was timid. Seeing that King Qiongqi Kunpeng did not come out, I felt that something was wrong. I just slept with a full meal. Maybe I slept and the great monsters returned. ."
Lin Gui and Chu Yu looked at each other and saw a bit of horror in each other's eyes. However, since the Zhou Dynasty, there have been fewer and fewer records of monsters. In the early days, there were legends of dragons and phoenixes. stand up.
"Don't believe me, what I said is true." Suan Yu thought they didn't believe it, and said anxiously. "In fact, it is not only the fierce beasts that do not reappear in the world, but also the beasts of Bai Ze, Qilin, Phoenix, and Dangkang. It’s gone, my combat effectiveness is so weak, how can I dare to run out."
"Then how dare you come out now?"
"I don’t want it either. When I woke up, I was so hungry. There were still many people singing and dancing above my head. I didn’t know who sang the music. I didn’t care at all, the sound was too loud, and back and forth. I sang such a few songs back, and it was so unpleasant that I almost couldn't help turning over. "Sour and a little grieved," I endured it for almost two months. I couldn't stand it last night, so I secretly ran out while it was dark. "
Chu Yu:...
Was it woken up by the square dance?
"Last night there was a mountain in Sanjin's park that collapsed. Fortunately, it didn't hurt anyone." Xu Yuan opened the door with her mobile phone. In a corner of the Internet media, there was indeed a mountain collapsed in a park in Sanjin Province. News, but this kind of news is not at all attractive to netizens, not even a person who left a message.
An open-air party was held in that park last night. It is said that more than 10,000 people were present.
It seems that this acid and temper are quite good, and he was made like that, and he managed to crawl out until late at night when there was no one. At this time, both Chu Yu and Lin Gui felt sympathy for him.
If the people in this park encounter Zhu Wei, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The author has something to say: Sour and: I am wronged and become a bald boy with a 500-ton weight.
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